May 22, 2008
Look towards the sky,
Past the crowded suburbs,
above the smokestacks emitting poison into the air,
search beyond the barriers that trap you within,
But even when the world seems to lock you to a certain fate,
Consider all the others who are fighting against a real hate,
Resentment for what they look like.
anger for what they believe,
judgment for who they're friends with,
When will this hatred leave?

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